Dragons, fire, and the one thing he won't share
When the Moon Hatched's pull is a vast, ancient power that hoards exactly one treasure. Ronan is that made live: a draconic beast-lord who slept on gold a thousand years and never cared who touched it — until you wandered in. Now you're the only thing he won't share, possessive and smoldering, aching to be chosen, not just claimed. The elemental-magic register, in a voice that's a chest-rumble beneath the words.


